A Taste of What's to Come Part 4
Ass to mouth,
Ass to pussy,
Oral Sex / Blowjob
Author: Feynman15, Source: sexstories.com
"An animal. A total animal." I was back at the house. The sight of a still naked Ananya in front of me. And she was on all fours on my couch, ass faced towards me, her head turned enough to make eye contact. "What do you mean?" I asked. "No holds barred," she said. "Like animals. I'm telling you. I don't wanna be afraid to do anything." I was nearly unclothed by the time she finished her sentence. I walked up to her, my pulsating cock bumping up against her juicy Indian ass. "So where do we start then?" I asked. "Smell my asshole," she commanded. I was somewhat taken aback but her eyes demanded that I not be. I started to slowly inch my face towards her puckering butthole, only to be forced by her hand directly in there. I looked at her, and her eyes maintained the same intensity. "Breathe in. Deep," she said. I did, and immediately became drunk with the intoxicating smell her naughty ass provided. "Now. What does it smell like?" she asked. I took another sniff. "So sexy," I said. "NO!" she yelled. "I told you. Animals. Don't sugar coat it. Tell me the fucking truth. Tell me exactly how my ass smells." "I promise you. It is sexy," I said. "But it smells like ass." Ananya smiled and grooved her booty into my face. "Mmm that's more like it. And what does ass smell like?" "I know what you want me to say," I said. "Then say it." "It smells like shit. Like nasty, dirty shit," I said. Her eyes lit up and her asshole puckered. "Good! Now shove your cock in there, and get it in as deep as you can, and keep it in there. Hurry hurry hurry!" I got my feet up onto the sofa and slowly shoved my throbbing erection into her dirty ass. I could feel the rough walls of her ass as I sunk in deeper, inch by inch. I pushed myself as far as I could into her, and throbbed my cock to its full size, and just stayed there, pulsating in her tight warm orifice. "Oh god," she said. "Keep it in there, just another second." She backed her ass as much as she could, wiggled it around a few seconds, and smoothly pushed herself off of my dick. With a pop, the sight of my glistening cock, the shaft dirty with Ananya's ass juices, and on the tip of my dick, the slightest amount of shit. She looked at it like she planned it all along. She dropped to her knees and used the tip of her finger to gather the slight piece of brown dirtiness. Ananya stood up, face to face within inches, her shit covered finger directly between us. "You see this?" she said, motioning to her finger. "Mmhmm," I said. "This is my shit. It came from me. You see me as a sexy, tight teenage girl. But this sexy teenager had this in her." She paused, looked down, and darted her eyes back up to me. "...What do you think of that?" she asked. Without the slightest ounce of malice. She got me. She knew that I truly was an ass man. As I looked at the brightness in her eyes, I knew that all she wanted was for me to drop my inhibitions...a stark, vulnerable sex freak not afraid to show it. After all, I had done the same to ...